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I woke up this morning at 930. I set my alarm so I could get up, do some laundry, work on my Intersexed paper and possibly go to the gym before I bring Grace lunch and go to work. So I do so, throw some laundry in and start reading and researching. I started to feel gross so I decided, hey, I'll run to the gym for a little while. I do so, but while I'm there I get a call from my friend, Lauren. She's asking me to watch her kids for a few hours so she can go and look for a new job. I can't, I have to be at work at 2 and I have a paper to write, Laundry to do, and 20 more minutes on the eliptical. She starts a sob story and I feel bad so I tell her to drop the kids off at 1130 as long as she's back by 130 so I can get to work by 2. I call my sister and tell her I can't bring her lunch and she gets upset/angry and 2 minutes after I hang up with her she send me a text message that says "you have time to go to the gym!?" So I get off the machine, and go to McDonald's to get her a salad. No biggie, right? Waiting at the light after getting the food there's a homeless guy on the corner and he looks really really sick, so I gave him $5. As I'm handing him money the light turns green and the car behind me lays on the horn. I gave him the 'I'm sorry' hand and started to drive away. The guy behind me turns his radio off, lays on HIS horn and starts screaming "Bitch!!! I'm not that one who fucking honked at you, bitch!! Bitch!" So I tried to ignore him, but he kept pulling up onto my bumper and honking all the way down Ritchie Highway. So I went to get off Ritchie so he'd leave me alone and as I'm pulling away he pulls up next to me and throws a penny at me!!! Through my window!!! Of course, since I pulled off Ritchie Highway I was late bringing the lunch to my sister and late to meet Lauren at my house. She was angry. My Sister was angry. So I cried the whole way to my sisters work and then the whole way home. It's barely 1230 and I'm ready to call it a day. William and McKayla are here. William is chewing on a USB port, McKayla is playing with my laptop. My room is not in any way babyproof, so I'd better go.
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I'm soooooo sorry about your day. Just remember you aren't superwoman so don't fret when things don't work out that way. I wish I was in the car with you when that asshole terrorized you. I would have been kicking some ghetto Brooklyn ass that day. I love you.
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